This is a troubled world. The protagonist initially lived a stable life in the village, but because he had an older brother who had already married, his sister-in-law wanted to move out. Later, he went to a bodyguard agency to help, but when he returned to the village, the village was massacred by bandits, and he accidentally got a Red Blood Overlord gun. He relied on this gun to take revenge and put an end to the troubled times.
The hero of the time-travel story has a blood feud with the royal family. He is sentenced to death and sent to the bitter cold northern border. He is hunted down by officers, soldiers and villagers. After awakening and adding points to the system, he cleverly uses strategies to defeat the strong and win over the weak, win over the poor people at the bottom, stabilize the border, and then stir up the chaos in the capital.
Kill monsters to upgrade and kill decisively. The theme of the first book is alien invasion. The male protagonist Goldfinger can choose many talents, but fixed talents require adventure in the plane. The plot of the second book is similar to that of Luo Feng. 100 Days of golden finger training is equal to one day for others.
"Talk slowly?" Huang Youlu had the gun in his chest and dared to sneer: "Zhu He'an, do you really think you will win after entering the county government? There are eleven brothers from the Green Camp in this county, and there are also street and county warriors in the city. The gong has already sounded, and if we wait a little longer, the place will be surrounded." Zhu He'an sat on the chair of the magistrate, ignored him, and shouted out the door. "Liu Sandao, has he been rescued?" "He has been rescued!" There was a sound of footsteps coming from the direction of the county prison. Liu Sandao led ten Yuqian battalion soldiers into the front yard, followed by a dozen disheveled prisoners. The person running at the front was a skinny old man in his sixties. The chain on his foot had just been broken, and he was still dragging half of the chain when he walked. When the old man saw Zhu Hean sitting in the lobby, he knelt down. "Old minister, I bow to your Majesty!" This is the Grand Master of the Ming Dynasty, who was responsible for feeding cattle in the Zhu family before he ascended the throne. When Shibi Village fell, he was dragged out of the cowshed by officers and soldiers because he was too old to run away. The county government originally wanted to use him to catch the remnants of the Zhu family, but they didn't expect that the Emperor of Ming Dynasty actually came here today. Zhu Hean looked at the injuries on the old man's face, and his smile faded a bit. "Take the grand master and others to the back hall for dinner. Identify anyone who has beaten them." When those officials who were leaning against the pillars and pretending to be dead heard this, they immediately took a few steps back. Bantou Hong lay on the ground, wanting to stuff his face into the cracks of the bricks. Huang Youlu didn't talk about reinforcements either. The county prison is right next to the county government office. These rebels dared to divide their forces and rob the prison. Naturally, they also dared to kill everyone in the hall before reinforcements came in. What's more, Zhu He'an still has Zhou Shouli in his hands. If there is a fight, no one can say whether the county hero will save the county magistrate first or save his own life first. Sure enough, there was a knock on the door outside the county government office, and a street patrol officer walked through the door and asked what happened in the prison. Zhu Hean glanced at Zhou Shouli, and the dagger in Zhang Xiaocui's hand was pressed against his lower back. Zhou Shouli still didn't understand, so he had to shout at the top of his lungs: "This county is interrogating important criminals! Each team is guarding the street. No one is allowed to enter the Yamen without orders!" The people outside the door responded and quickly dispersed. Huang Youlu's face became even uglier when he heard the footsteps walking away. With Zhou Shouli's shouting, he had already blocked reinforcements for the rebels with his own hands. "Can we talk now?" Zhu Hean asked. Zhou Shouli knelt at the foot of the steps and nodded repeatedly: "We can talk! Your Majesty wants money, and the county treasury still has some. I am willing to give it all, but I only ask for your life." "If I only want money, why go to the city?" Zhu He'an threw the half-written victory report in front of him. "Zhou Zhixian, Heifeng Stronghold was not broken down last night, and I rescued the saltmen of Xiaxi Village. Yao Fu and Yao Shunquan are dead, and Yaojiazhuang just asked me to copy them. Most of the people you sent out were killed, and the county jail was also robbed. When the government sends people to check, what are you going to write?" Zhou Shouli moved his lips but did not answer. But Yao Juren seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and shouted hurriedly: "Mr. Zhou! This is the opportunity to make meritorious service! Mr. Huang's soldiers are in the city. As long as they are held back, I am willing to spend another five thousand taels to help suppress them. Kill Zhu Hean, and today will still be a great victory!" "Shut up!" Sun Qi kicked him on the back: "Yao's village is turned upside down, and there are only more than three hundred taels of silver in total. You opened your mouth and it was five thousand taels, where are the rest hidden?" Yao Juren was kicked to the ground. When Sun Qi reported the amount of silver, the blood on his face disappeared. Zhu He'an smiled: "Mr. Yao reminded me well. There should indeed be a big victory today." He stretched out his hand towards Lai Wenwen. Lai Wenwen was already standing by with the camphor box in his arms. After hearing this, he immediately placed a pile of letters, salt accounts and blank cards on the koan. Zhou Shouli only read the first letter, and the flesh on his face twitched. It was a letter he wrote to Yao Juren himself, in which he clearly remembered how many people should be sent to Baishi Village and which salt road should be divided afterwards. "How long can Zhou Zhixian survive if these things are sent to Zhangzhou Prefecture?" Zhu He'an asked. "This is a government document secretly kept by the Yao family. It cannot be counted!" Zhou Shouli answered quickly, "I can say it is a forgery!" "Okay." Zhu He'an leaned back in his chair and said, "The Yao family forged government documents and secretly communicated with the Wushan rebels. They also secretly hid blank stamps stamped by the county government. When the officers and soldiers were out of the city to suppress the thieves, they sent servants to sneak into the county with weapons, with the intention of robbing the prison and seizing the county government." Zhou Shouli was stunned. Huang Youlu understood it first. He turned to look at the two large cars in the courtyard with the Yao family's lanterns hung on them, and then looked at the Yao family's muskets on the cars. The things are real, and so are the Yao family cards. The county government office was indeed attacked today, the county jail was indeed robbed, and even Zhou Shouli and the green camp boss were held up with guns. Just change a few names, and a defeat can be rewritten into a victory that starts and ends. "On the surface, the Yao family is assisting in the suppression, but secretly it is the pseudo-Ming government." Zhu He'an continued, "Yao Fu was appointed as the grain transportation officer of the pseudo-Ming Dynasty, and in the name of the suppression, he sent gunpowder to Heifeng Village. Yao Juren stayed in the county to assist, preparing to open the city gate in the chaos." "The county magistrate of Zhou saw through the treacherous plot and led the government officials to guard the county government. Huang Baizong came to the rescue with a bloody battle, killed the puppet Ming ministers, and repelled hundreds of rebels. Although the rebels took a few prisoners, the county was saved." At this point, Zhu He'an pointed at the good news with his finger. "You can write eight thousand for even twenty people, and you can add a pseudo-official to the Yao family. You don't need me to teach you, right?" Zhou Shouli stared at the official documents on the ground, and his breathing gradually became heavier. The attack on the county government office could not be concealed. The guards at the city gate and the people in half the street saw the Yao family's motorcade entering the city. If Zhu and Angui reported it to the police, all the holes could be blocked. The Yao family's shops, houses and fields in the county town would become unfavorable, and he and Huang Youlu could continue to climb up the ladder by virtue of their ability to defend the city. The only ones who need to pay are the Yao family. And in the future, he pretended not to know that there was still a Ming Emperor alive in Wushan. Yao Juren also understood and struggled to get up: "Zhou Shouli! How much money did my Yao family pay for you? Half of your official hat was bought by the Yao family! If you dare to take the blame on me, I will tell you everything about collecting salt taxes, selling salt cubs, and killing good people and taking merit!" Zhou Shouli's eyes changed. If Yao Juren were dead, those things would be nothing more than rebels slandering the imperial officials; if Yao Juren were alive, every word he said might become a confession for the government to investigate the case. "What does your Majesty want?" Huang Youlu finally let go of the handle of the knife. "Five hundred taels of cash will be taken first if the county treasury can afford it. If not, we will make up for it from the Yao Family City's counter-production. The gunpowder, bows and arrows and spears in the county government's arsenal are enough to load two carts. All the prisoners rescued today belong to me. If there is another large army in Wushan in the future, send someone to deliver the message in advance." Huang Youlu said coldly: "Let us cover up your rebellion. This is the crime of killing the clan." "The eight thousand rebels you reported are also deceiving the emperor." Zhu He'an looked at him: "If I die today, sooner or later the government will come to find eight thousand corpses. If I live, you can win a big victory every once in a while. I will kill the salt lords, bandits and disobedient villagers in the mountains for you; you can repay the favor with your heads. If all the rebels are dead, what will Mr. Huang use to compensate for Mr. Qian?" Huang Youlu did not refute. This deal is too risky, but it is indeed valuable. "It's empty talk." Zhu He'an said, "The county magistrate of Zhou wrote a notice stating that the Yao family was a traitor and stamped it with the county seal. Mr. Huang signed the details of the defense of the city and stamped it with the customs defense. Write another secret contract, clearly stating the eight thousand traitors and today's transaction, in two copies." Zhou Shouli gritted his teeth and asked, "Your Majesty will withdraw after the official has written it?" "The money and weapons are loaded into the cart, and I will leave immediately. As for the future..." Zhu Hean looked in the direction of the county outside the courtyard. "The county magistrate of Zhou will continue to be a loyal minister of the Qing Dynasty, and I will continue to be a rebel traitor of the Ming Dynasty. On New Years and holidays, giving each other a few heads is considered a family relationship between officials and thieves." Zhou Shouli still had concerns: "The county treasury has Zhangzhou Prefecture's accounts. If there is less money, the government will also check." "The Yao family is a traitor. During the inspection, they found five hundred taels of counter-insurgent silver hidden in their possession. Before the county government could put it into the treasury, it was snatched away by the rebels. The items in the arsenal were damaged and lost while defending the city." Zhu He'an pointed to the mess on the ground. "A ready-made battlefield is here. If Zhouzhi County can't even settle this account, it won't be able to write off eight thousand rebels." Huang Youlu asked in a deep voice: "We were forced to agree by you today. When you leave the city, how do you know that we will not immediately dispatch troops to chase you?" "I don't know." Zhu He'an answered very simply: "I don't expect you two to be loyal to the Ming Dynasty. You can kill me whenever you think you can; I won't say hello in advance when I can take the county seat. Today's deal is just for today." Huang Youlu stared at him for a while, but nodded. If Zhu and An really took a secret contract and believed that two corrupt officials would never betray them, they would be fools who would not live long. Both sides know how long this friendship can last, it all depends on who has the faster sword and more soldiers. Sun Qi's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Your Majesty, can I record interest on this transaction?" "Shut up, go to the county treasury first." Zhou Shouli picked up the pen on the ground, his hand shook twice, and finally wrote the first line on the paper: "Yao, a rebellious gentleman, has been favored by the country in his life, and has secret ambitions..." Yao Juren rushed towards the public case like a madman, but was kicked back by Chen Yinglong. "Zhou Shouli! Huang Youlu! You two dog officials will die badly!" Huang Youlu pulled out his knife. Yao Juren watched him walking step by step, and finally knew that no one would save him today, so he turned around and crawled towards the courtyard gate. The sword light fell from behind, and blood spattered on the notice Zhou Shouli had just written. When Huang Youlu put away his sword, his voice was still a little hoarse: "Yao Ni resisted arrest and intended to assassinate the county magistrate. I killed him on the spot." Zhou Shouli stared at Yao Juren's body for a moment, picked up the county seal, and stamped it heavily at the end of the notice. "Huang Bao's general formation killed the fake Ming grain and grass manager, which was his first achievement." Huang Youlu wiped off the blood on the knife, signed the details of the city defense and the two secret contracts, and took it out under the defense cover. Zhou Shouli had already killed the scapegoat and had no choice but to stamp the county seal. Lai Wenwen waited for the ink to dry slightly, folded one of the secret contracts and put it in the book box. Zhu Hean sat in the magistrate's hall and watched two Qing officials use Yao Juren's blood to issue the first long-term meal ticket for Ming Dynasty. "That's right." "Since we have become rebels, we must learn to let the court repay our merits."
Created the Han Dynasty from scratch, summoned the generals and soldiers of the Three Kingdoms to destroy the alien races and bring peace to the world.
① Traveling through the late Ming Dynasty, the protagonist was born as a government official. The description of the battlefield is very exciting. There is no paper talk about various tactics of war. The protagonist will only briefly arrange troops and compare equipment for the first time in the war. He relies on on-the-spot command to win with one blow and one blow. Each soldier, individual behavior and psychology are described in detail, and the little characters are described in very detail. [OK] ② Weapon Engineer Time Travel, well written. [OK] ③ The amnesiac traveler went to the battlefield with his brothers, and the heavy armored cavalry lined up to attack.
This one! A story about rivers and lakes fighting for hegemony with Gao Wu's Water Margin as the background! The story is exciting and the scenes are grand! Watch the protagonist lead the Tiangang and Earthly Demons to sweep across the world
A historical and Machiavellian novel, it focuses on the battle of wits and is not brainless. There is no system blessing, the protagonist is decisive in killing, and those who are overflowing with the Holy Mother's Heart should avoid it.
Purely cold weapons, no magic. In the early stage, you develop strength as a mercenary, wander among the major forces, develop territory in the mid-term, compete for hegemony in the entire map in the later stage, and finally unify.